scene: having band practice with the guys. I’m 18 and a senior in high school and we are jamming out to some great heavy metal. in the middle of an intense solo I look up and see my mom standing impatiently in the doorway. evidently we did not hear her knock. as we all notice her now, we awkwardly and separately stop jamming our instruments. mom says hello to the guys. they all love her cuz she’s so hot with her stark blue eyes and her cascading blonde hair like some blonde bombshell from a movie in the 40’s. she always wears short, tight skirts with heels and stockings with the seam up the back. she always walks slowly knowing that everyone is looking at her. she’s the picture of class. she makes an hourglass look like a pencil. she’s soft and curvy and she jiggles in all the right places. she’s every mans voluptuous dream and she knows it. she tells them she needs to borrow me for a bit. forgetting myself, for a split second I begin to protest…my mistake
me: but mom! I-
(a millisecond of seething anger in her steel blue eyes- it makes her look unbelievably sexy but portends my fate)
mommy: (softly and somehow sultry) now please
me: yes mom.
me: (knowing I’m in trouble…) to the guys: just jam or something. be back in a few
(we leave the garage and in one swift motion mom closes the door behind us, grabs me angrily by my ear and roughly shoves her other hand down the back of my pants. as she slips a beautifully manicured finger into the rim of my anus, she brings her face beside mine. I can feel her hair tickle my neck. I can smell her perfume-and I can smell her sex. she whispers huskily yet somehow gently in my ear…)
mommy: don’t you ever challenge me in front of your friends again. you don’t challenge mommy period. do you understand!?
me: yes mommy
mommy: yes mommy. next time I’ll show your friends the pretty picture I took of you in mommy’s bra and panties. you enjoy when I make you dress up in my lingerie don’t you?
me: (hesitant and squirming as her finger roughly jabs at my asshole)
mommy: (sternly) DON’T YOU!?
me: yes mommy
mommy: yes mommy
(she releases my ear and relishes in my squirming as she gives one final push on my sphincter with her finger before withdrawing her hand from my pants)
mommy: now, I have had a very frustrating day at work and I need to relax so I’m going to edge you
mommy: what did I just tell you about talking back son!?
me: sorry mommy
mommy: I know at 18 you have to cum when the wind blows but as always you are not allowed unless I give permission- and today is not going to be the day I give that permission. understood?
me: (sheepishly because I don’t get to cum, but nevertheless, looking forward to a jacking from mother. I just can’t resist the tough of her hands on my cock) yes mommy
mommy: good. now follow me up to my bedroom. I want you good and hard when we get there so I want you to have a good stare at my ass and legs as we walk
(mommy turns to walk and as she does she slides her short, painted on skirt up over her ass and up around her waist. the soft meat of her ample ass and meaty, dimpled thighs seemed to find joy in release from their cotton and spandex prison. I had full view of her sexy jiggle as she seemed to calculate each stomping footstep in front of me. my eyes caressed her full and curvy calves. the seam rising up the back of the thighs that I longed for led me to my favorite spot where mommy’s thighs spilled out over the top of her stockings. i feasted on that most special place where her puffy, soft, mommy-thigh meets her ass in an explosion of soft, dimply, jiggly ass-thigh meat. I am so hard I can hardly walk. she glances back over her shoulder throwing her hair around like a supermodel. she looks me up and down, sees that i am hard as granite and for once she is pleased with me. now in mommy’s bedroom, mommy gently picks up her hairbrush from her ornate dressing table)
mommy: because you talked back to me earlier you must first give me pleasure by punishing you before you can give me pleasure by edging you. isn’t that fair?
me: (almost frantic as I am terrified of mommy’s spankings. she always seemed to enjoy giving them but she didn’t usually spank in anger. I somehow knew that she was trying to train me so that I could always please her but I hated crying in front of her- I think that’s the part that got her off…) mommy, I’m really sorry! I didn’t mean to-
(she made the international sign for silence by placing her beautiful index finger perpendicular to my lips)
mommy: (so very gently) shhhhhhhh. you broke the rule and so forced me to punish you. I’m very, very sorry baby but this is your fault. this is what I need and it’s fair
me: (softly pleading) mommy no-
mommy: (even more gently as if comforting a newborn) shhhhhhh. take off your clothes for me son
(I strip and awkwardly try to hide my hard-on which is softening due to the fear of my impending spanking. I am trembling before mommy. she loves it when I tremble. I tremble as I struggle not to cum before I am permitted knowing that at the very least I will receive a painful post orgasm jacking as punishment for my failure. I tremble when mommy makes me stand naked on a table before her and her friends knowing that they will demand more than I can deliver and that my failure will be enjoyed by all the gorgeous neighborhood women. I tremble just before mommy paddles me but I love her and i lust for her and I want soooo badly to please her…)
mommy: (trying not to laugh) awww you’re losing your beautiful little hard-on. are you scared because I have to paddle you?
me: (timidly) yes mommy
mommy: (siezing upon my moment of insecurity as she asways does) put your hands at your side
(I am fully exposed and embarrassed by my half hard-on. I don’t want to disappoint mommy. she’s all I ever think about and I want her to know that I lust for her. I want to taste my mom’s juicy, shaven pussy. I need put my tongue between her beautifully dimpled ass-cheeks and taste my mom’s sweet and needy asshole. I want to fuck her lubed up thighs. I want to cum on her face, in her hair and on her hands. I want her to smother me with her pussy. I want her to love me and the hardness of my throbbing cock…)
mommy: come to mommy baby and let’s get this over with so you and mommy can have some fun
me: yes mommy
mommy: put your cock between my legs and lay across my lap
me: yes mommy
mommy: you deserve 5 hard paddles. you know the rules and you broke them. however (in a rare act of kindness) why don’t we say 3 paddles are enough today?
me: (still scared and trembling as I lay across mommy’s lap but thankful for mommy’s kindness) yes mommy! 3 paddles please! (she had me begging to be paddled by her. man, i love her. I would do anything for her…)
mommy: (sternly) do not get used to this! I love you and you deserve this punishment but I didn’t want this today. this punishment is your fault not mine. you know mommy loves you, right?
me: yes mommy
(I receive my paddles. mommy always hits so damn hard. I know she enjoys watching me tear up and I shed a single tear to please her. if I don’t she just might add an extra paddle or two. whatever it takes to please her)
mommy: (seeing my tear and choking back a victorious smile) now that wasn’t so bad was it
me: (lying) no mommy
mommy: hmmm. I’ll have to paddle harder next time then. maximum punishment helps you to remember the rules
me: (to myself: SHIT!)
mommy: now it’s time for your edging
(as I am already across mommy’s lap, she begins to jack me as a farm-girl might milk a cow- which mommy of course knows I find almost impossible to bear)
mommy: stand up in front of me son. I want to see your little cock while I jack you right up to your edge. I want you looking right into mommy’s eyes as I handle you
(mommy lubes up my cock and expertly jacks me shaft to tip, tip to shaft. She grips the base of my cock with one hand and jacks the remaining top half of my cock with the other hand. This is my favorite and i can barely hold back but I am determined to please mommy today!)
mommy: look at my hands on your cock. doesn’t it make you want to explode cum all over mommy?
me: can I please mommy???
mommy: don’t be stupid- I already told you no cumming for you today so get the thought out of your head (I wish I could). now shut up and watch mommy’s hands on your cock
(the torture is exquisite with mommy circling the sensitive head of my penis until my precum flows like a leaky faucet and somehow keeping me from my much needed and desired cum. I am a trembling blob ready to explode cum if I so much as look at my cock…or my sexy mom. the fact that I haven’t cum has nothing to do with my ability as a man-although I am about to pass out from straining to hold back my ejaculation- and everything to do with my mom’s skill at handling my cock )
mommy: (as if she just finished some kind of marathon race with the weight of the world lifted from her shoulders) whew! that’s better. you’ve been properly punished and properly edged. (chuckling) now that’s a busy afternoon isn’t it son?
me: yes mommy
mommy: well- mommy’s little boy did a good job for mommy today so you can go back to your friends. oh by the way, if I didn’t say it, you’re going to wear this butt plug for the rest of the day. I want to keep you as close to the edge as possible until I edge you again after dinner. I will edge you again before bed and I’ll probably lock you up in chastity tonight because I know how much you will want to beat off to your gorgeous mommy after a hard day of edging. you’ll sleep in mommy’s bed with me tonight. if you’re good I may let you rub up on my ass and legs I know you love so much. (I would get edged every day and never cum if I could just feel up mommy’s legs and ass every day) Also, since tomorrow is Saturday it’s not a school night and I may want to edge you again if I wake up in the middle of the night ok sweetie?
(the question is rhetorical of course- she inserts the butt plug and the pressure causes me to drip a stream of precum down my leg. I attempt to wipe it off but…)
mommy: no, no, no baby. I want that precum on you. I want you to put your pants on and I want you to feel your precum running down your legs. I want you to feel your plug and know that mommy’s pleased. you do want to please mommy don’t you son?
me: (she gives me no choice) yes mommy
mommy: (she lightly lubes two gorgeous fingers. She inserts one of them into my asshole and I swear I will cum. She inserts another and the agony/ecstasy is killing me. Although I drip more precum than I knew I could produce onto my legs I somehow manage not to cum- thanks to mom’s skill, of course. She inserts the plug) Good boy. now give mommy a kiss…
(mommy kisses me on the lips. she likes to stick her tongue in my mouth when she kisses me and she likes it when I lick her lips. I swoon with the taste of her)
mommy: I want your friends gone in a half-hour. after they leave, I want you undressed for dinner. the more I think about it, the more I think I’ll have Cindy, Debbie and Nikki over after dinner for drinks and some CFNM fun. they always have such a nice time teasing and edging you! no cumming for you this evening and by golly, you’d better not embarass me!!
me: yes mommy…